These two thunderballs were extremely bright, and at the moment they appeared, the surroundings immediately flashed, and they saw that the mist had been swallowed up to a hundred zhang range, and when they were about to continue to devour, they were stimulated by this thunder light, as if they had been attacked, and they squirmed quickly and violently, constantly retreating, and stayed thousands of zhang away again.

Wang Mo's face was gloomy, staring at the mist thousands of feet away in front of him, and then looked around, his brows couldn't help frowning.

"Where is this place..."

"This mist is a little weird, as if there is life in it!" Wang Mo's eyes flashed, and the right * ball moved forward, and immediately the thunderball rolled with a rumbling thunder and went straight ahead.

The mist in front of it quickly separated a passage in an instant, causing the thunderball to go directly deeper, Wang Mo followed closely behind, and with a flicker, he went straight ahead.

Wang Mo walked with the thunderball, constantly moving forward, and there seemed to be no end in front of him, until the light of the thunderball dimmed, he still did not get out of the fog layer.

Along the way, Wang Mo's brows were always locked, the fog around him was too strange, his immortal sense did not dare to disperse easily, and he vaguely felt that if his immortal consciousness was dispersed, he was afraid that it would cause some drastic changes in the fog.

It's ethereal, but it's deep.

During the flight, three days later, Wang Mo's body was stunned, and there was still an endless layer of fog in front of him, without any change, as if it was really endless.

After a moment of silence, Wang Mo's eyes flickered with cold light, and he slowly calmed down, his whole heart relaxed, and as soon as he took a step forward, a ripple immediately appeared from under his feet.

Wang Mo's eyes were always calm, trying to blend into the heaven and earth, after one step fell, he took another step, this time, there were more ripples under his feet, and when he dispersed around, Wang Mo found the feeling of integrating into the heaven and earth.

This time, it can be said that he has ever fused with heaven and earth the fastest, all thanks to Kun Demon, at this moment, Wang Mo's immortal spirit can be said to have experienced a great degree of intimacy with the fusion between heaven and earth, even his physical body.

The moment Wang Mo's right foot fell, the whole person suddenly disappeared in place, leaving only a ripple reverberating, and after a while, it was swallowed by the surrounding fog, and the surroundings became dark again, without any light.

I don't know how many distances away, it seems to be the end of the fog, there is also fog here, but it is obviously much thinner than before, suddenly the ripples appeared out of thin air, and the fog around the reverberation immediately dissipated, and Wang Mo's figure condensed in the ripples, and stepped out in one step.

The moment he stepped out, his complexion changed.

This is indeed the end of the fog, but three zhang in front of Wang Mo, there is a dark red wall of flesh, this wall of flesh is too big, you can't see the edge at a glance under the extension, and even look up, above, there is also a wall of flesh.

Wang Mo's expression was extremely gloomy, when he fused heaven and earth just now, what he thought was his own planet, but after merging heaven and earth, he immediately felt as if he had hit a barrier, and his body involuntarily squeezed out from heaven and earth, but he appeared here.

The moment he saw this wall of flesh, Wang Mo already understood that the barrier he felt in the state of fusion was obviously this infinitely sized wall of flesh and said that it was a wall of flesh, because it was not static, but wriggling, and bulges appeared on it one by one, constantly swimming.

Wang Mo frowned, his body flashed, and flew up along the flesh wall, but at the moment when his body just flew away, the flesh wall immediately squirmed violently, and suddenly cracked countless gaps on it, and streams of black mist suddenly erupted.

Wang Mo's body flashed, avoiding the mist and clinging to the flesh wall where there were no cracks, and under the flickering of his eyes, he stared at the black mist that spewed out, and these black mist appeared with great momentum and merged into the fog layer in front of him.

The process of spitting out the mist, after lasting for half a column of incense, gradually eased down, and the mist became less and less, and in the end, there was no more mist spraying out, and the cracks on the flesh wall slowly contracted.

Wang Mo glanced at the endless flesh wall, his eyes showed decisiveness, and with a shake of his body, he immediately drilled into a gap that was closing around him, and the moment his body drilled in, the crack behind him immediately closed.

This is a narrow passage, Wang Mo's eyes are cold, his body shook, and he went straight ahead, the speed was so fast, almost in a flash, there was an afterimage.

The crack contracted rapidly behind him, as if he was constantly chasing Wang Mo in front of him, Wang Mo didn't even look behind him, just stared ahead, and gradually got closer and closer to the front under the flicker.

The passage was not as long as Wang Mo had imagined, and after a while, as he continued to approach, he soon came to the end and rushed out of the exit.

At the moment when his whole person rushed out, an exclamation immediately sounded in his ears, and in an instant, Wang Mo's eyes froze.

Here, it is not dark, there are scattered starlight flashes in the sky, but under the dense crowd, it is shining here, and in front of it is a continent floating in mid-air, this continent is boundless, and there is no end in sight.

In the distance, there was a man in a cloth robe, this person looked very ordinary, with a mark on his forehead, like a diamond star, and his body was extremely tall, even taller than the Chiyou people, and he held a strange magic weapon in his hand, which was like a long-mouthed trumpet, but it was obviously much larger, almost half a person tall.

The exclamation came from this mouth, he looked at Wang Mo, his eyes showed fear, and he quickly retreated, as if Wang Mo was in his eyes, like the flood beast.

Wang Mo's eyes flashed, in his opinion, the man did not have the slightest immortal power in his body, and as for the power of the Heavenly Dao, it was impossible to exist, but this person could actually fly, which was obviously not ordinary.

And most importantly, the diamond star mark on this man's face made Wang Mo have an extremely weird feeling, and when he saw the man retreating at this moment, he didn't think twice, his body rushed forward, and he chased after him.

When Wang Mo rushed out, the cracks behind him gradually closed completely.

The fear in the man's eyes was even stronger, and the diamond star mark on his forehead suddenly flickered as he retreated, and the mark began to flicker, and suddenly a strange force enveloped the man's body, and its speed instantly multiplied, and under the flicker, it seemed to teleport, and the figure disappeared.

When Wang Mo saw this scene, his eyes opened suddenly, and his eyes showed a fine light.

"Running speed??"

His body was faster, his right hand pinched, and the power of the Heavenly Dao in his body worked, and he slapped it in the void, and immediately the power of the Heavenly Dao diffused, blending into nothingness, forming a large fluctuation of the power of the Heavenly Dao, and under the chaos, there was a twist in the air in front of him, and the man who teleported away, his figure immediately appeared.

This person's eyes showed confusion, but after a while, his pupils shrank, occupied by fear, and in front of him, Wang Mo stepped out, face to face with him, and looked directly.

The man's body trembled, and he immediately screamed, and his body retreated, Wang Mo frowned, grabbed the void with his right hand, and immediately the retreating man's body stiffened, as if an invisible big hand grabbed him and dragged him back to Wang Mo's side.

Grabbing this person, Wang Mo was questioning, but at this moment, his expression moved, and he turned to look, only to see that on that continent, hundreds of meteors flew out at this moment, these meteors were of different colors, exuding a terrifying aura, and at an extremely fast speed, they came straight to Wang Mo.

Almost instantly, these hundreds of meteors approached, and the light dissipated outside Wang Mo's hundred zhang, turning into figures who were also wearing coarse cloth clothes.

Among these people, there are no women, all of them are men, most of them are middle-aged, staring at Wang Mo one by one, with fear hidden in their eyes.

On their foreheads and exposed limbs, there are markings of the stars, especially on the eyebrows, and the phantom of the stars flickering...

In the crowd, an old man walked out, this person had white hair and wrinkles on his face, looking at Wang Mo, his eyes showed awe and at the same time, there was a trace of excitement, and he glanced at Wang Mo's right hand.

"The slave of the Star Mixed Clan, I have seen the great god... The great god is here, I don't know what to ask for?" He looked extremely respectful, looking directly at Wang Mo's right hand, on the pattern of the skull, Wang Mo's eyes were as usual, but his heart was shocked, with his concentration, nearly three hundred years of immortal cultivation, can do not move, at this moment, although his heart is shocked, but his expression is not revealed.

The title of Great God, if it is said from the mouth of mortals, does not mean much, but if it is said by these people, it is very different!

What's more, the great god is not just an honorific title, if he hadn't gone to the Youquan Mansion before, Wang Mo might not have thought about it more, but at this moment, he didn't want to.

"Can you see my cultivation?" Wang Mo said slowly with a calm gaze.

The old man nodded, stared at Wang Mo's right hand, the excitement in his eyes was even stronger, and said, "First-class great gods, the slaves can recognize them." ”

Wang Mo was silent, looking at the old man, the other party claimed to be a slave, and his eyes fell on his right hand, which made Wang Mo feel a little strange, coupled with the other party's title and that awe-inspiring gaze, a bold idea appeared in his mind.

"Could it be... Could it be that these people don't know that the divine realm has collapsed... If so, then they must have existed here countless years ago!"

In silence, Wang Mo's eyes flashed, and he said slowly: "How long has it been since there have been no gods here!"

The old man's expression darkened, and he said respectfully: "Since the last divine decree of the Xingchen Shizi fell, many years have passed, and the specific time can no longer be calculated. ”

"Xingchen Shizi..."Wang Mo suddenly realized in his heart, why the other party was staring at his right hand before, and at this moment he raised his right hand, revealing the skull pattern on the back of his hand, staring at the old man, and said: "Do you know this thing!"

The old man's eyes were full of excitement, and he said respectfully: "The magic weapon of the master of the Xingchen Shizi respects the Xuanming and the rain and dew, and the slaves naturally recognize it! The great god has the magic weapon of the Xuanming God, and he must be the person close to him, and this time he is here, but for the sake of Baishengluo's urn?"

Wang Mo glanced at the old man, did not speak, looked away, and landed on the continent behind him.

The old man hurriedly said respectfully: "It's the slave who is not well entertained, the great god invited, the lark flesh has matured a long time ago, and the old man will ask someone to take it for the great god to taste." ”.